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Headed by a Snake

I woke up in this world with a System and a sword. Without hesitation, I chose to complete the princess’ quest with my weapons: Arrogance. Cunning. Pride. I will lead guild Sol Invictus. Denizens of the 7 hells, respect me. Servants of the 11 heavens, know fear. Guild Invictus, know the suffering of training so you can wrest victory from the jaws of those who dare doubt you. This is a story about a snake named Tycondrius waking up in a fantasy world of swords and sorcery. There is action, violence, unapologetic murder, and arrogant displays of power. There is an emphasis on combat growth as well as psychological growth on more than a few members of Guild Invictus. There is camaraderie and also the inevitable comedic dialogue amongst manly men. There are even elements of romance and Tycon running away from terrifying, powerful women. (Did you know most female snakes eat their partners after mating?) Give this book a read. I hope some of these stories can inspire you to fight your battles with analytical intelligence, heroic courage, and ruthless lethality. Work is completed as of 9May2024. There's also a few side-stories written in Chapter 1151! The Author is working on a new story called 'I Wish You Were Never Reborn.' After four or so years of writing, my skills have much improved. Highly recommend. Here is my discord: https://discord.gg/NNbAj7N Constructive criticism and corrections welcome. Other Authors extra-welcome. You can find a list of characters at https://snek.fandom.com/wiki/Character_List Cover image credit: Johnabrash at Fiverr

CouchSurfingDragon · 奇幻
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Count-Off (Part One)

Gnomes were a somewhat sinister species. 

They were a diminutive people-- standing below half the height to a common human. 

A people born from the recesses of the earth, their eyes had no pupils, only a dark sclera. 

And their teeth were sharp and pointed. Their conical shape suggested that gnomes of old hunted prey by grasping and holding, rather than biting and chewing. 

From Master Leafstrangle's facial features, he might have appeared to be a young gnome. 

His head was covered with vibrant green hair with plant life seeming to grow within, and whatever was growing out of his chin didn't look like hair. 

But Master Leafstrangle's face... 

--it didn't look quite right. 

While it was absent of wrinkles, Domhnall thought it seemed... too far taut-- stretched and overly smooth. 

--waxy white, not dissimilar to a putrefying corpse. 

Domhnall found it slightly unnerving. 

...and he was a dead person.